12dz Chapter 152 Tell the truth of that year!
Chapter 152 Tell the truth of that year!
The river breeze blew in through the window of the presidential suite, and the whistle sounded again.
Fu Nanchen rubbed her back with his big hands, and her long black hair swayed in front of him like waves on the river.
Jian Xiaoan endured the pain in her shoulder and kissed him on the lips...
Chen Sen next door was extremely anxious. He called Fu Nanchen but only heard a machine voice.
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In the room at the other end of the corridor, Shen Qing was brought in by Aying. She held up her skirt with one hand and sat on the sofa in a very embarrassed manner, looking at the tall man in front of her, "What do you want to do?"
Aying looked at the time on his hand and stood quietly at the door.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Shen Qing stood up and tried to leave, but Ah Ying grabbed his arm and threw him on the sofa. He said in a low voice, "Be quiet if you want to live."
Shen Qing was already frightened by what happened tonight. She didn't expect that just going to bed with a man would cause so much trouble.
But five hundred thousand is several years' income for her.
Shen Qing got up from the sofa and said, "I was instructed by someone."
Ah Ying glanced at the time again and said without negotiation, "You are not allowed to leave this door tonight without my permission."
"I won't go out. I'll listen to you in everything." Shen Qing agreed quickly.
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Inside the suite, what was left was the quietness after the fall.
Fu Nanchen held the exhausted Jian Xiaoan in his arms while lying on the bed. He lowered his eyes and looked at her wet long eyelashes, his eyes gradually darkening, "I shouldn't have dragged you into this."
Jian Xiaoan forced himself to open his eyes, raised his hand and touched the scar on his tailbone, "Did I do well?"
She hoped that in his eyes, there was more to her than just appearance.
When you fall in love, you want more, such as all of him.
Fu Nanchen doted on her, "Great."
He shouldn't have involved her in disputes, he should have let her live a simple life.
When Lu Yin provoked him again and again, he decided to pull out this sting, not only for Jian Xiaoan, but also for his mother.
"What's wrong with you? What's the matter with the scar on your back?" Jian Xiaoan couldn't help but be curious. He had always avoided this issue and never talked about it before.
Fu Nanchen lay on his back, pulled her to his chest with his arms, and looked at the crystal chandelier. "He was chopped in Europe."
"Ah?" Jian Xiaoan placed one hand on his chest and looked down at him. "Who did this? Want money? Or want your life? It's so messy? I want to go take a look."
"It's okay, I'll take care of it." Fu Nanchen looked at the gentle face in front of him, the blush on his face had not yet faded.
Just now, he lost control!
He didn't expect that stuff to be so strong.
The phone on the bedside table vibrated again, and Fu Nanchen picked it up and answered it.
"Brother Chen, you finally answered the phone. I was so anxious." Chen Sen wanted to get into the phone and see what was happening next door.
"Not dead." Fu Nanchen hung up the phone.
In the second half of the night, Beizhe sat in the artificial passage. He watched the man leave the room where Shen Qing was, muted his phone, and walked over quietly.
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The sun rose slowly in the morning, the cruise ship docked, and people got off the ship one after another.
A black Maybach was driving on the road, and Jian Xiaoan was lying in the back seat, half asleep.
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Recently, the TV has been full of news about the development of Jiangcheng New District. When I woke up one night, the news of "Jiangcheng's richest man cheating" quickly occupied the headlines on the Internet.
The photos and videos were specially processed and confirmed the fact that Fu Nanchen and Shen Qing had an affair.
Just after work in the morning, Jian Xiaoan walked into the office as usual. When everyone saw her come in, they stopped discussing.
"Assistant Jian, this is today's information, please take a look." Yang Song walked in and said.
"Well, leave it there." Jian Xiaoan took the information and did not leave. "Anything else?"
Yang Song hesitated, "Are you okay?"
Jian Xiaoan raised her eyes and smiled, "I'm fine, let's go to work."
Outside the office: "Oh my god, Assistant Jian is like nothing happened, she is so generous."
"Yes, it's not easy to get into a wealthy family. I saw that the two of them had a conflict some time ago. The woman seemed to be Assistant Jian."
"I also heard that Assistant Jian slapped this woman last time. It seems that she already knew about it. Let's just turn a blind eye."
In the president's office, Fu Cangming sat at his desk without saying a word. The morning news caused the group's stock to fluctuate violently, especially at the most critical moment.
Some time ago, because Fu Qiang was fired by Fu Nanchen, his eldest brother Fu Cangsheng complained about this matter and said that he was heartless. Fu Derong did not say anything and felt that everything was reasonable.
He looked at the trending searches on the Internet and called Fu Nanchen to his office.
"What's going on?" Fu Cangming's face was gloomy. He didn't believe this was true.
Fu Nanchen stood in front of him, "Father, Lu Yin is coming for you, right?"
Fu Cangming was startled when he heard this. He clenched his five fingers and looked up at his son in front of him. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
He felt a little guilty because Lu Yin had pestered him for a long time.
"I'm helping you clean up the mess, you go home and get some rest."
Fu Nanchen looked at his father in front of him, without any room for negotiation, "Did she have anything to do with my mother running away from home?"
"No, that's between me and your mother."
Fu Nanchen didn't believe it all and continued to ask, "Why did mother leave you? Do you know what kind of life mother and I lived? Since you love her, why do you quarrel with her again and again?"
When Fu Nanchen said this, veins on his forehead bulged. He propped his hands on the desk and looked down at Fu Cangming, "You hit her? That day..."
The next words were like a fishbone stuck in his throat. Fu Nanchen's lips trembled slightly, and there was a sinister look in his eyes. He stared at Fu Cangming, "That day, in Jiangcheng, you not only beat her, but also..."
This was a heavy secret hidden in his heart. That day, he hid under the table...
"Why are you forcing your mother if she doesn't want to?"
Fu Nanchen spoke word by word, walked around the desk and came to Fu Cangming. He grabbed Fu Cangming's collar and growled, "Why?"
Fu Cangming's mind flashed back to what happened more than ten years ago. He didn't expect that there was someone under the table.
He took a step back, his angry look relaxing, "Son, it's not what you see."
He suddenly understood why his son had always been hostile to him. Every time he hit him, he would just stare at him without saying a word.
"What is that?" Fu Nanchen moved closer to him because he once hated his mother. He and his mother were taken back to Jiangcheng that day, and then his mother became pregnant, and finally died on the night of giving birth.
The office was extremely quiet, with only the sound of each other's heartbeats.
The muscles on Fu Cangming's face twitched, and he hesitated to speak, "I'll tell you later."
boom.
Fu Nanchen let go and pushed him to sit on the chair, "Don't interfere in this matter today."
Fu Cangming hadn't seen Fu Nanchen as hysterical as today for a long time. He thought everything was over, but he didn't expect that hatred had already begun to grow in his heart.
"If so, I will let the Lu family be buried with him!"
After Fu Nanchen finished speaking, he turned and left. The air in the room seemed to be tinged with ice, and Fu Cangming couldn't help shivering...